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A spot of colour, brighter than any rouge, burned on her cheeks. Look at the cock’s feathers, look at the competition there is everywhere, except among humans. I saw someone in there whom I have always hoped that I should never meet again. There was a tearing sound as the canvas gave way, and the precious portrait ripped apart as the top of the Frenchman’s head came through it.
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